Chapter 1 The ghosts had tormented Heather to the most wonderful orgasms and she lay exhausted on the bed after the last cleaning session. She had no idea of the time now. It felt like she'd been here ages yet her water supply had hardly been touched. The girl sure she'd finished one of the bottles. But they were both full, so was her biscuit box and that w...
Talk about crying in your beer! He was, literally. He was on his fourth or fifth when I got there, something came[snigger]up and I was running a little late. Sliding onto the stool beside him, I pointed at him, and soon yet another beer was in front of him. I had a boilermaker, it was miserable outside, sleeting sideways under a stiff wind. It felt like gra...
Their first time, when Chandler wanted to go down on Sandra, she'd objected, said she was "ugly down there." "I know that's something men do to please women," she said, her clipped, mysterious accent, "But you don't have to do that, really." And it was part of the game she was playing, or so Chandler assumed. So he turned out the light, none of her alleg...
Mandalay is a large city. There was nothing planned for that evening. Our guides said that we would have no problems on the streets, if we wanted to go out, but preferably not alone. Anna and Marie had immediately, and for the others to hear, asked us to accompany them. After dinner, of course, the whole group left the hotel, two of the couples sticking toge...
Jon had invited me to spend another weekend at his place with another of his friends. I always find his friends to be interesting so I accepted. Jon had given me a garage door opener and a key to his home after my first visit. He met me as I parked my car in the garage. He was wearing his usual skimpy European swimsuit. “Hi Brad, you’re in the same bedroom a...
Everyone who has an email account knows what junk email is and usually just dumps it once or twice a week without looking at it. For me, it became one of those New Year resolutions you make that you have no intention of keeping. My wife and I were out with a group of friends to celebrate and witness the new year coming in when during a band break, we all de...
Pros and Cons You said it yourself. You don't do younger. There's a good reason for that. Or at least that's what you tell yourself. The list of cons is long. Younger men tend to be gauche. They won't recognize the bands you like. They haven't been anywhere. (Most of them, anyway.) They have no money. And, the corollary to that - they have roomma...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 2, Stephanie Comes Home MF, M+F, Swinging, Gangbang, DP, Incest Author's Note: This is the next chapter in the Mary and Me saga. Find out what happens when Mary and Paul's daughter Stephanie comes home from college. We were visiting Ed and Laura at their house one day a...
I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I g...
In the morning Tim again woke first and enjoyed seeing Suzanne's sensuous body wrapped in the thin chemise. The fabric was so thin and tight around her big chest it was tantalizing. Even though he'd seen and played with her tits naked there was something sexy about them straining against the delicate veil of the chemise. Suzanne woke up and went to the bath...